Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 1085 The Anger of the Cashier Girl 11
Pack the work clothes in a small bag, put them in the backpack, and check the time on the phone, another hour has passed.

Now go out, go to eat something, and then go to the store, there is still some time to familiarize yourself with the store.

Fortunately, there is the memory of the original owner, otherwise, how would she go to work?
She has never done anything like a cashier's mobile central control. If there is no memory of the original owner, just the original owner's diary is useless.

Fortunately, the rules of the world didn't finish her off.

The original owner did not have a car.

In other words, the original owner was poor, really poor.

Not to mention small cars with four wheels, there are no bicycles with two wheels.

With a bus card, you can either take the bus or walk.

The original owner is living in poverty, and it takes about three to ten minutes to walk, so she usually walks.

It was precisely because he walked after get off work that he was... pushed out and run over by a car to death.

Looking back at the original owner's memory about money, apart from the 2000 yuan salary that was just paid yesterday, oh, and a few clothes and shoes in the rental room, there is nothing of value.

2000 yuan.

This made Hua Canling feel a little whimsical when he wanted to rent a better house.

The environment in that basement was very bad.

But cheap.

In this small suite that can easily cost 4000 yuan a month, a small room of 300 yuan is indeed more than ten times cheaper.

After leaving the community in the basement, on the bulletin board of the community, there is a rent for two bedrooms and one living room, the cheapest is [-] yuan.

Oh, there are also shared single rooms, not in the basement, and the cheapest one costs more than 800.

In addition to rent expenses, there are water and electricity bills, mobile phone bills, meals, etc.

and so……

Hua Canling had a headache.

The important thing now is not to rent another house, but to make money.

But how to earn it?

……

According to Yuan Fang's wish, he followed the steps step by step, so that one person is full and the whole family is not hungry.

He doesn't seem to have any strong thoughts about making money or not.

Hua Canling stroked his forehead.

Well, as long as she finds the murderer who pushed the original owner, and then works hard to get promoted, that's what she means.

Thinking in a daze, when turning a corner, one accidentally bumped into a person.

The other party seemed to be carrying a large bag of powdered soup, and the other was carrying a large bag of fruit. When the collision happened, the white plastic bag containing the powdered soup was punctured by the disposable chopsticks inside. What about the powdered soup? All the fruit leaked out, tick-tock all over the ground; the fruit was knocked off, yellow and orange, rolling on the ground.

"Damn! How do you walk?! Don't you have eyes?"

Before Hua Canling apologized, the other party opened his mouth and cursed.

She knew she was in the wrong, so she quickly squatted down to help the other party pick up fruit, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Just glanced at the other party, and found that the other party was a handsome young man wearing a white tracksuit with a big and happy head printed on it, with clear facial features, deep eyes, fair skin, uh, if his temper wasn't so bad.

The white sportswear was spilled because of the powder soup, and it splashed on the clothes, and the stains on the white clothes were obvious... It's no wonder that the handsome guy is not popular anymore.

However, seeing that the person who bumped into him was a beautiful woman, um, let’s just count it, with long hair fluttering, tall figure, big as she should be, small as she should be, with straight eyebrows, melodious voice, neat hands and feet... Even if Youtian's big anger also dissipated.

(End of this chapter)